ITTID #1 : Ruffle and Flourish, by Air Jyirod Subscribe to rss feed for Air Jyirod

Let us all rejoice to the beating of the drum
Let us all rejoice at the fact he didn’t lose
What matters the most which is the soul
Which is in control, what makes us bold
When things get cold and dis-remembered 
That is the one thing that regenerates
What I did lose I’ll get back like a crab
Meaning with time and patience there’s growth
Just like where there’s fire, there is smoke
Like 2011 in Dallas, royalty became humbled
But royalty bounces back, working like a slave
I’m not a king yet, so let me behave
Had to leave home to create my own bright day
Moved a little down south the block
Pissed some day one’s off but all understand
Gotta leave the boys alone for becoming a man
Seems nonsensical until you think about it
Might dislike me, but to hate me I doubt it
Because we all know who is destined for glory
We all know for me, they’ll ruffle and flourish
Posted: 2016-02-25 17:47:08 UTC

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